LAUGHTER—STILL THE BEST SELF-HEALING MEDICINE—UNTIL ... UH OH! ...

I hope that you who choose to follow my posts know how deeply your presence is appreciated, especially when my power of intuition, feeling compelled to compose a train of thought that’s ready to tunnel out of my subconscious, directs my fingers to hit keys until its insight-driven completion sees the light of day, and, suddenly, I clearly know what I think, deep inside, until something else emerges that blows my current mindset to kingdom-come, causing me to re-think that which I’d believed to be true about—myself!  LOL!😄

(Thank goodness, I know that she who can laugh at herself, laughs best!}

As my connection to self awareness has continued to heighten, I’ve come to see how often self propelled laughter is my ‘go to’ anxiety-mollifier, and being that tonight is the second presidential debate—surely, you get my drift ...

So, here comes the intuitive thought that changed my mind about what I’d believed to be true about myself until today—

These next twelve days can’t pass fast enough for those of us who make up the portion of “We, the people of The United States of America, who, over these last four years, have grown ever more deeply aware of this fact—our reverence for Democratic principles has been threatened by the number of trumpers and trumpettes, whose mindsets remain utterly smitten with dt’s sudden rise to power in D.C., which has freed his blatant use of vulgarities while millions of us who are aghast remain deeply concerned about unleashed evil sweeping over our nation, burning democratic principles to a crisp as fast as a wildfire smothers sunny California under a carpet of ash—bottom line—the donald’ has amassed a cult, made up of so many millions from sea to polluted sea that the dignity of our democratic way of life will be buried under a mountain of self serving lies unless we vote this dictator-want-to-be and his mindless (elected) cronies out of office by Nov. 3rd, highlighting, yet again, that while laughing on the outside at frivolous political cartoons, the emergence of deeper truth spotlights sound reason for my bravado to be shaking in my boots, exposing my brain’s anxious reaction to my newly conscious comprehension of today’s intuitive, insight driven train of thought, suggestive of the fact that, once again, while writing my thoughts to you, I’m actually clarifying emotional depths that denial hides from me until my power of intuition signals my subconscious of my readiness to muster the courage and humility to see what my mirroring self image has successfully repressed concerning personal fears, which prove as real as real can be ...  my country tis of thee, sweet land of liberty—in the aftermath of this election—let freedom ring—from sea to shining sea.🇺🇸

Ohhhm ...

👩🏻Annie